The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

This palm strike landed on Garuda King's chest, completely shattering his heart meridian.

Garuda King opened his mouth slightly, struggled a few times, and finally fell silent. His body swayed and he collapsed to the ground.

Su Nong calmly withdrew his hand.

He stopped paying attention to Garuda King and Moheyou, and took out the Gu King from his bosom, carefully protecting it as if it were his own offspring.

This was originally a very ugly Gu worm, but now in his eyes, even the most beautiful woman in the world is not as beautiful as this Gu worm.

He watched for a full fifteen minutes, and only left the wolf den when he knew it was almost time.

Su Nong's appearance immediately startled the people outside the door.

Since none of the people who went in before had come out, how could the people outside not be surprised that Su Nong had come out?

"Su Nong, why are you out here?"

"Su Nong, what exactly did the sect leader summon us here for?"

Su Nong sighed and gave the fabricated reason: "The sect leader is choosing a successor, but I... alas, my qualifications are truly insignificant, completely unworthy of the sect leader's attention, I..."

His words were so sorrowful that those around him rushed forward to comfort him.

But that was just a consolation; deep down, I was overjoyed.

So it turns out that King Garuda was choosing a successor. With Sunong kicked out, they lost one of their rivals, which is something to be happy about no matter what.

Su Nong shook his head and said, "You don't need to comfort me. I've known my limitations for a long time. But... you can continue to wait for the leader to call out. I'm going to rest now."

No one stopped him, and Su Nong left in a hurry with the Gu King.

At this moment, among everyone near the wolf den, only one person was anxious.

Those in a hurry will naturally prefer the cold celadon glaze.

She's practically turned into a frantic king.

This isn't right.

Shouldn't the person who came out be Ashide Moheyou? How did it become this Sunongshibi?

Did something go wrong inside, and Moheyou made a mistake, allowing Sunongshibi to benefit, or was Sunongshibi really driven out?

Regardless of the truth, Leng Qingyou could no longer remain silent.

She just wanted to catch up with Su Nong immediately and check on the situation.

But as soon as she moved her foot, she suddenly remembered that there was a rope on her foot, and the other end of the rope was tied to An Qingwan's wrist.

"what happened?"

An Qingwan's voice reached her ears with the help of her internal energy.

The cold blue glaze was slightly open.

She didn't know how to answer.

If she directly tells An Qingwan that Su Nong has a problem, how should she answer if An Qingwan asks her what the problem is with Su Nong?

It won't be easy to fool An Qingwan.

She couldn't possibly tell the whole truth, because if she did, the Blood Transformation God Gu King wouldn't be hers anymore.

Leng Qingyou could only laugh awkwardly and say, "My feet are numb. Maybe the rope is tied too tightly. My feet are a little numb."

It's probably not that your legs are numb, but rather that your mind is in turmoil.

An Qingwan had been keeping a close eye on Leng Qingyou. How could she not know that Leng Qingyou's heart was in turmoil after seeing Su Nong come out?

—Was the true target of cold celadon glaze the Suzhou farmers?

—No, impossible. She had countless opportunities to deal with Sunong when she was disguised as the Turkic Khan. Why wait until now?

—She must have felt that there was something on Su Nong. Considering that Su Nong came from Garuda King, then that thing should have originally been on Garuda King.

An Qingwan had already made up her mind.

What she needs to do now is simple: keep Leng Qingyou occupied and prevent her from leaving.

As for Su Nong, with the Thousand Miles Tracking Fan around, she has plenty of time to find out exactly what Su Nong obtained.

"Really?" An Qingwan leaned against Leng Qingyou. "Let me rub it for you."

She reached out to grab Leng Qingyou's foot.

Leng Qingyou quickly waved her hand: "No need, no need, I can rub it myself, I can't get your hands dirty."

"No, how could the Cold Lord's feet be dirty?"

Before Leng Qingyou could dodge, An Qingwan lifted her skirt and pressed her cold hand against her ankle, gently rubbing it.

"you……"

The feet, which were not normally numb from cold celadon glaze, are now truly numb.

She began to regret it; why did she have to come up with such a lame excuse?

Now things are really messed up; with this delay, Su Nong has disappeared without a trace.

"My...my foot is better now, I don't need to rub it anymore, I'm fine now..."

Leng Qingyou deliberately blushed.

Since saying that her legs were numb and asking An Qingwan to loosen the rope didn't work, surely saying that she was bursting to go to the toilet would work?

When she said her feet were numb, An Qingwan massaged them for her.

If she says she needs to use the restroom, An Qingwan can't very well follow her and offer to help, can she?

Leng Qingyou's idea was good, but An Qingwan had anticipated it long ago.

Before she could speak, An Qingwan exclaimed in delight, "Oh, Lord Leng, I've found the person hiding in the shadows! Let's not delay, let's go and deal with him now!"

Cold celadon: "..."

An Qingwan didn't give her any time to react, grabbed her hand, and headed straight for the secret chamber with the relief carvings.

The cold celadon glaze was so angry that it almost gave him a heart attack.

Her original intention in cooperating with An Qingwan was to use An Qingwan to deal with the person hiding in the shadows.

If her opponent was only Garuda King, she was confident that she could seize the Blood Transformation God Gu King from Garuda King by launching a sneak attack. However, considering the Grandmaster who was secretly helping Garuda King, she had little confidence.

Now, An Qingwan has found the person hiding in the shadows and is taking the initiative to deal with him, but she is not happy at all.

The situation has changed.

She didn't care about anything else; she just wanted to check on Su Nong's situation.

Leng Qingyou said urgently, "Heroine An, I'm afraid that if we start fighting here, it will alert King Garuda and he will escape. Why don't we split up? You go and deal with King Garuda, and I'll handle this person."

An Qingwan said, "It's not advisable to split up. Leng Louzhu, don't worry. Garuda King is seriously injured. Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't get very far. Let's deal with that traitor hiding in the shadows first. If the two of us work together, even if that person has extraordinary abilities, he will only have one way out: death!"

As she spoke, An Qingwan pulled Leng Qingyou closer, almost touching her.

The cold celadon glaze was completely unable to resist and could only be manipulated by An Qingwan.

She was furious, absolutely furious.

But she couldn't vent her anger on An Qingwan, so she vented it on the Grandmaster hiding in the secret room.

As soon as they entered the secret room, before the man in black could even show a look of surprise, Leng Qingyou had already kicked out several times in quick succession.

Seeing how fierce she was, An Qingwan was even less likely to hold back.

With the Heavenly Will Sword in hand, she immediately unleashed a celestial attack like a flying rainbow.

With feet in front and swords behind, the man in black was completely unable to defend himself.

After only a few exchanges, Leng Qingyou delivered a powerful whip kick to his shoulder, strong enough to shatter mountains and rocks.

Immediately, An Qingwan used her qi to control the sword, and the Heavenly Will Sword drew an exquisite arc in the air before piercing him hard from behind.

"Huh? Interesting."

An Qingwan landed lightly in front of the man in black.

She suddenly realized that this man in black, like the one she had met on the river that day, was not a true Grandmaster.

Who exactly is manipulating the situation from the shadows?

Just as An Qingwan was about to step forward to interrogate him, she noticed that the man in black shuddered and slowly collapsed.

It turned out that he had hidden poison in his mouth all along.

An Qingwan frowned slightly and ripped the black cloth off the man's face.

"Does Lord Leng know this person?"

Leng Qingyou glanced at it and said, "I don't recognize it."

An Qingwan nodded and stopped asking questions. Suddenly, she grabbed Leng Qingyou's hands.

"Lord Leng, congratulations! With this man dead, King Garuda can no longer struggle, and your deal with the Turkic Khan can be considered complete!"

His cold, celadon-glazed face was expressionless, but his heart was pounding.

Congratulations?

I feel like smashing you with a club right now!

No matter how angry she was, Leng Qingyou still didn't dare to immediately turn against An Qingwan; the rope was still tied securely.

She could only force a smile and say in a completely emotionless voice, "Yes, it's a joyous occasion, a great joyous occasion. Once this matter is over, we'll go to the Rebirth Tower together. You can choose any treasures you like there, and you can also copy a copy of the Twelve Dharma Images of the Bright Lord and the Ten Thousand Scrolls of Divine Fire of Light presented by the Turkic Khan!"

An Qingwan thanked him repeatedly, then pulled Leng Qingyou out of the secret room.

The commotion that had just occurred had attracted the attention of people outside, and a large crowd rushed over upon hearing the noise.

These people would be considered masters in the martial arts world, and some of them could even be considered local overlords.

But compared to An Qingwan and Leng Qingyou, they were nothing.

With her three-foot-long sword in hand, An Qingwan fought her way from the secret chamber to the wolf den, then shattered the den's gate with a single strike.

She sighed softly before the "corpse" of Garuda King.

"King Garuda, rise! You cannot play dead in front of me."

Upon hearing this, Garuda King on the ground began to move.

P.S.: Thank you Yefeng Lingyu, Eishin Watari, and Xilan Huacaizi for the razor blades.

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Blood was everywhere in the wolf den.

Garuda King lay in a pool of blood, completely lifeless, looking as if he had been dead for a long time.

But as An Qingwan called out, his chest, with the dagger stuck in it, suddenly began to tremble at a slow frequency.

An ordinary person seeing this scene would probably be terrified and have a stroke.

However, An Qingwan and Leng Qingyou were both well-informed and naturally not frightened by this strange scene.

The cold celadon glaze was simply unbelievable.

My heart is almost broken, yet Garuda King is still not completely dead. What terrifying vitality is this?

She felt a little scared afterward.

That is, An Qing was late.

If she had come alone and seen Garuda King's lifeless appearance, she would have thought that Garuda King was dead and would have immediately turned to chase after Sunong.

In this way, Garuda King would have a great chance of escaping this calamity.

Letting such a cunning, treacherous, and highly skilled martial artist live on will only cause who knows how much trouble he will cause in the future.

Fortunately, An Qingwan saw through Garuda King's disguise.

Leng Qingyou turned her head and glanced at An Qingwan, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

She should thank An Qingwan.

But when she thought about how An Qingwan had pulled and tugged at the "Gu King" until it flew away, she couldn't bring herself to be grateful.

As Leng Qingyou pondered, Garuda King's chest had stopped trembling.